Goddamn!!! Yall didnt have to go this hard with it

fire asf🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

That beat is like a fuckin optimus prime fart in my ear that shit is so fuckin sick bro 😭🔥🔥

AMV/SPOTIFY

6FEET! W/ SAUSH X ZAYXSZN (PROD. UNDERGROUNDFXCK)

Goddamn your a motha fuckin asshole,
Goddamn ima boutta fuckin spaz bro,
All you snowflake Faggot pussys built like hasbro,
Talkin shit up on the net cause you think rap real,
This shit just another market to these fake hoes,
They could give a singe fuck of where the sound goes,
Always followin these trends never make more,
Then go braggin to they friends who are softmores,
Bitch you 30,
Still rap like zillakami,
You talkin all that ladi dadi, 
Get another hobby,
Ugh picture perfect,
Pretending you somebody,
You squackin that you caught a body,
But won’t hurt nobody,
Fucks up,
I put yo mouth to the curb bitch,
Fuck up,
I split yo jaw with the verbiage, 
Fucks up,
I skin yo body like some deerskin,
Fucks up,
All this shit you say irrelevant,
SoundCloud rappers sound like middle school bitches,
Yung flex had the vision bitch you better go listen,
I’m gon live by these words till I make it official,
I’m the underlord bitch i don’t needa judicial.

Time and time again, I tell these losers how we not the same,
Must’ve did too many xans, that shit not getting through they brains,
Tryna run up in the industry and blow it out the frame,
Still don’t take myself too seriously, but this shit not a game,
Tryna rid the fucking scene of all the fake shit,
How the fuck these pussies out here blowing up the rapists,
How the fuck you out here bumping rap, but you a racist?
Pogo in the pit until his fucking chest caved in,
None these niggas scare me, I won’t even act subtle,
Watch me pull up on that bitch and make him backpedal,
If you ain’t me or 7, boy don’t even act special,
And don’t even think bout calling this shit trap metal,
These faggots trash how flex out-spit they asses rapping for fun,
You big and bad but haven’t even heard the sound of a gun,
Game on our back, and rappers steady out here adding up tons,
I’ll light a blunt up in remembrance when your 15 is done!

UNDERLORD

SNOWFLAKE

SNOWFLAKE - FT. YUNG FLEX (PROD. GODZAY KATANA)

The final in a trilogy of RVMAN EP's. Watch how we've progressed over these past 3 years.

SPOTIFY & APPLE MUSIC

1. SpacesLookBetterWithoutPeopleInThem

(Lyrics)
God 
Hands up it’s a stick up
Bitch I came back to kill 
I’m no quitter 
So sick of the fuck shit 
Fuck it, might pick up that gun 
And bust the rust off that bitch 
It function trust 

You niggas talk shit right?
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
But act like you don’t 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Said he want a fist fight? 
Well fuck that, I let it blow 
Kick in yo door right 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Run through yo home 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
And if I heard right then yo shawty like dick 
I’m bending her over 
Uh Huh Uh Huh Huh

Yuh I have never once folded 
I’m too bold 
Still three loaded 
That’s four holes the fye just disposed 
They six below 
Through dirt the hole of any fuck nigga wanna test 
If it’s up they could suck dick and know that I’m the best 
Bitch I puff my chest then cut the neck 
And punt the fucking head off anybody trynna duck respect 
Cause what’s worse than death 
Is if I decide to slide through -
I’m leaving nothing left 
And I’m putting it on god 
If I step up in the room bitch it’s tombstones 
Niggas know that I’m they doom 
When they see me getting boomed 
Bitch I move just like a ghoul when the moon low 
And I know just how they maneuver 
Stop acting fucking stupid


You niggas talk shit right?
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
But act like you don’t 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Said he want a fist fight? 
Well fuck that, I let it blow 
Kick in yo door right 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Run through yo home 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
And if I heard right then yo shawty like dick 
I’m bending her over 
Uh Huh Uh Huh Huh


Warning! Take caution when I step up on the field
Summon the don, then you gon feel this stainless steel
Solving my problems when I cock it back and peel
No more remorse when I

Send that shiver down your spine
All black shadow my disguise 
Turned to stone, you paralysed
Venom leaking from my eyes
No surprise, when you all meet your demise

Mind control tactics
I’m problematic
Melt you to acid
Fake boy you plastic
Hole in the wall
Like where all you rats live
You gon fear the don
The motherfuckin Blood God
Okay

Moving kamakazi
Choppa fucking hungry, let it eat like a buffet, uh
Adrenaline rushing
But who gonna stop me
Yeah who gonna top me 
No one
I am the don
No I am a god
Of the realm that you walk 
I’m chosen 
Bones can be broken 
Ash can be smoked
If the wrong words have been spoken

You niggas talk shit right?
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
But act like you don’t 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Said he want a fist fight? 
Well fuck that, I let it blow 
Kick in yo door right 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
Run through yo home 
(Uh Huh Uh Huh)
And if I heard right then yo shawty like dick 
I’m bending her over 
Uh Huh Uh Huh Huh

I’m a real grave digger 
And could really get you offed 
How you rap but think you good at it 
That shit got me appalled 
Got a pole in my jeans you better prep for the assault 
It ain’t my fault you talking outta line 
Fuck the jokes 
Imma drive down maple looking for them tweakers calling 
Let em smoke my joint and when he’s high that’s when I’m finna rob him 
Then I slide the next day sell him an 8th cause he forgot it 
Then I do that shit again cause I’m addicted to the profit! 
Got some haters on my line that’s doing nothing with they life 
Even said that he’d slide but I’m dolo with no pipe 
Walking through the night 
Knowing if he press me then he won’t survive 
Triple 9 the set I get my demons glock 9s

UH HUH

UH HUH ft. DAEGHO & LXXIV (prod. DEATHW!SH)

Produced  by Gullyspit 

Art by Roch links below to his shit hes crazy
https://twitter.com/1998_roch
https://www.instagram.com/1998roch/


Lyrics:
Verse 1:
got no fingers left to count 
I need drugs in high abundance 
mixed with things I can’t pronounce 
lay down in the dirt 
you got me feeling like a hound 
copper wire strip it
we can sell it by the pound 
they don’t wanna see me but 
I’m looking through the peephole
y’all are so far under me 
you do not look like people 
spittin in they face 
cause they tried to say I’m evil 
injections looking lethal 
I’m nothing but a needle 

Pre-Chorus:

this ain’t really fun for me 
bitch I don’t want your
company
you play playing all these games
and you do it just to fuck w me
you wonder what’s been
up with me
why I don’t share 
your gluttony
cause I don’t eat w swine
go ahead 
enjoy the slop tray

Chorus:
keep on eating till you die 
grind up all the plastics 
and fresh the insecticides 
bits of metal in your teeth 
and asbestos in the gumline
shots off in the distance
they sound just like a drumline 
Bridge:
operator  
why don’t people kill the president?
sincerely signed a law abiding good for nothing citizen 
they keep on building prisons from the profits of our medicine
the business really booming but I’m looking like a skeleton

I’m feeling used 
you feel rejected 
let’s go have baby 
and let’s use it as a weapon 
driving down the freeway
smoke keep coming out the engine
zombies get to walking 
hoping they making it to heaven okay

imma need to see your license  
hands up on the wheel 
and baby just ignore the sirens
we don’t need to hear you 
this works better when it’s silent 
aiming at the skies 
screaming welcome to the violence 

Prechorus

Chorus

Slop Tray

LINKS

GXNER:
IG: www.instagram.com/yxuragxner/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/0NUH2RWvdkFdWSnv8iD3VW
Twitter: twitter.com/yxuragxner

Kill Dyll (@kill_dyll)
IG: www.instagram.com/killxdyll/
Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/1r5YzslA0QwyIZISgHJrU7

art @spiiral

LYRICS:
Gxner:

Imma hop out the whip
He ain't run, ain't run, ain't run, ain't run get low
Big stock and a clip
My gun, my gun, my gun, my gun unload
New rocks for the kicks
I step, I step, I step, I step on throats
Get rocked in the pit
His neck, chin checked, now his face laying down, it broke
And he think he hard cuz he yelled on the beat but that's something that I would've scrapped
And I dropped a bag on this Audi, I'm pushing a hundred, I'm doing the dash
I grip it like I'm outta Saudi, I'm putting a bullet inside of his back
And they never finding his body, if I miss my shotty then he gettin stabbed

Dyll:
Body's catch bullets like a light to a moth
Fuckers try to press me, never knowin what it cost
Pushin ever bullet, every blade til they rot
Dead lullabies in their mind when I'm out

When out imma kill
What I'm bout bouta fill

Ever body with a shell
Is it fake, is it real
Bouta Swallow every pill
Just to feel something still
Imma take what I can
What I can't I am feelin
Im pealing back scalps
What I'm about
In constant agony
That's what I shout

Kill for the culture
And Kill for the clout
Dyll ain no vulture
He'll make you a spout
Imma be making it with or without
The fuckers against me
You Better watch out

Re up no payment
I'm pushin his face in
The curb in the pavement
The fuckers that hate me
Are really displacing
My thrown next to satan
Fuck you I hate em
I leave em encased in
A tomb, not located
A stain on my sneaker
You're nothing but faded
Nothing but jaded

Existence erased
I'm nothing but cold
Imma be Killin it til I am old
See him so brazy
Think that he tall
That fucker is lazy
I'll make him real small

Duck all these bullets
My k like to blow
His friends in the back all fold
And scream
GET LOW

Gxner:
Big stock and a clip
My gun, my gun, my gun, my gun unload
New rocks for the kicks
I step, I step, I step, I step on throats
Get rocked in the pit
His neck, chin checked, now his face laying down, it broke
And he think he hard cuz he yelled on the beat but that's something that I would've scrapped
And I dropped a bag on this Audi, I'm pushing a hundred, I'm doing the dash
I grip it like I'm outta Saudi, I'm putting a bullet inside of his back
And they never finding his body, if I miss my shotty then he gettin stabbed

GET LOW (FEAT. KILL DYLL) (PROD. CRVLLLY)

HIGH KNEES! W/ NIKKO (PROD. ROMA JONSON)

YOU CANNOT FW MY... (Prod. XELISHURT) *4K FREESTYLE*

HAWK EYE SIGHT - uphanist & angelmortis (prod. RULZ ON)

Lyrics -

Fuck a pandemic girl come slide thru ride on my face don’t let me breath don’t let me free switch a pin down girly wanna fuck I’m in town

put it on my face bust raw the dick feel better when she breaking the law it’s one text no call 6 feet for the weak next week same pussy on repeat like rinse and repeat not no vegan bitch missing my meat not no problem I miss that bitch too bissi wanna come over I do

hop in my 02 let’s ride thru the city I can’t keep my focus while whipping this bitty

I’m pulling us over 

rather be honest cause I still feel sober I’m tryna hit raw while we smoking some trash

I meant smoking some gas I ain’t ya ex man talking up my pack just to make a quick ban I got pack girl it’s sour and it’s stinky pop my finger in ya butt like binky

fuck a pandemic girl lemme slide thru lemme get a lil taste of the pussy with the cream she said bissi Whatchu mean we friends no more bitch shut the fuck up I don’t think your a whore just 

put it on my face bust raw the dick feel better when she breaking the law it’s one text no call 6 feet for the weak next week same pussy on repeat like rinse and repeat not no vegan bitch missing my meat not no problem I miss that bitch too bissi wanna come over I do 

hop in my 02 lets ride thru the city ass so fatt with a face so pretty 

come on baby put it down on me 

mami gotta culo that bounce no face mask she gone swallow an ounce

PANDEM!C !PROD MORTEH & MATHIASTYNER! LYRICS IN DESC

IG: @kvn777x @wavehi @triplesixdelete
https://soundcloud.com/wavehi
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCjOWIHVo_rQCae7Z7kwkKyQ

LYRICS: 

(K.V.N//7Ł HOOK/VERSE)

FUCK! ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY BODY 
MOVING SLOW MO BITCH IM FEELIN SO GODLY
FUCK! WHAT A SHAME I AIN'T SORRY 
I AIN'T BITCH MADE SO YOU CANT CONTROL MY BODY
FUCK! FEELING NUMB WHERE'D MY FACE GO 
MY SOUL JUST TOOK OFF TO A PLACE THAT WE CAN'T GO
FUCK! SUMMON EVERYTHING I CAME FOR 
SHAKING UP THE STREETS LIKE IM RUNNING AROUND IN SAINTS ROW

(Yuh) lil bitch i hated goin to class
i was always in the background peeping out the glass (yuh)
fuck! i ain't ever going back 
i done came up out of hell but fuck a halo ima spaz(yuh) 
ima live my life shit don't give a fucks cus it's all on me(yuh)
cus if i don't ima just be pissed when it falls on me
you could feed me lies and stab my back but it ain't gon be 
what the fuck you want can't keep me down word to my og's

FUCK! ALL THIS PRESSURE ON MY BODY 
MOVING SLOW MO BITCH IM FEELIN SO GODLY
FUCK! WHAT A SHAME I AIN'T SORRY 
I AIN'T BITCH MADE SO YOU CANT CONTROL MY BODY
FUCK! FEELING NUMB WHERE'D MY FACE GO 
MY SOUL JUST TOOK OFF TO A PLACE THAT WE CAN'T GO
FUCK! SUMMON EVERYTHING I CAME FOR 
SHAKING UP THE STREETS LIKE IM RUNNING AROUND IN SAINTS ROW

(WAVEHI) 

you can not contain me 
comin with a stick like 83 hades
I ain't gonna trip on your shit cause it aint it
if you wanna bitch you can talk to the pavement
asphalt and black tops 
we was coming for they necks sounding like the black ops 
you just mad cause i'm on shit
got a rav 4 with a blonde bitch
we dont got big money got long sticks
talk shit get clipped like the lawn did
load it up take that stick then blow it up
black mask on put flame to the roaches
wanna flow wimme best be in the cauldron
otherwise get iced out like a solstice
take two ls yeah hold this 
rollin paper my diploma
if you wanna come and ice me it get cold like minnesota
bet you wish you never showed up 
and your bitch she probably pulled up 
i ain't sticking to your tracks but i run it up locomotive
i be lookin like hayabusu match with katana 
i told her to choose one did on my own but you rock with a booster 
cant say shit cause i know i'm a loser 
how you gon kill my ego when its already dead 
fall back with a blade like my name johnny depp
dont talk bout a lame when your shits just a wreck
only say that shit once cause im coming correct

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SAINTS ROW! - K.V.N//7Ł X WAVEHI (PROD. TRIPLESIXDELETE)

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